Song Length |
4:27 |
Genre |
Country - General, Country - Traditional |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
Country Come To Town
Sun up to sundown
She's always working hard
Made this shack a mansion
Gotta garden outta the yard
Bringing home the strays
She tamed this stallion down
An angel in overalls
Queen with a Stetson crown
Hands always dirty
Wiping sweat away
But, she clean up real purty
At the end of the day
She don't like fences
She needs open ground
Only woman ever made me wanna
Turn my life around
With mud on her boots
And that old hound
Radio playin an a
Window down...
Driving that old truck
Into the ground...
She just country
Come to town
She all small town
Nota bita big city
Best thing I ever did was
Ask her to dance with me
I gotta walk the line
Solid and steady
She says, talk is cheap
Whiskey ain't free
Chorus
(Bridge)
Old men all smile
When she come round
They take their hats off
Start buying rounds
They fawn all over her
Hoping she'll sit down
They don't talk bout
Nothing else
Till she come back around....
Chorus
Her an that old truck
So pretty that it hurts
Love stuck in first
Ain't no reverse
Love stuck in first
Ain't no reverse
She just country
She just country
She just country
Come to town
Music-Lyrics - Essaw Sawyer/
Music - David Kessner BMI
Copyright 2020 - Essaw Sawyer Muse Sick
ASCAP # 909063357